He Qiming was quietly in class, when he heard the sound of his mobile phone, the whole person was shocked.

But he didn't have time to do anything. Then the old professor in the class cast a slightly fierce look at him.

"Hang up the phone."

The old professor said coldly that he didn't like the sound that disturbed his lecture.

He Qiming had a look of displeasure in his eyes.

Since ye Ziheng helped him kill his brother he qiguang at the beginning, he has become the only true successor of his family. With the support of Ye Ziheng's friend status, he soon got the attention of the whole martial arts circle of Hengshui City. All the people came here to flatter him. For a while, he felt that he was the king of Hengshui City.

People who know him almost all know that he is still in school and hate to be called when he is in class. Since he became the first successor of his family, this is the first time he received a call in class.

He Qiming sighed, suppressed the anger in his heart, took out his mobile phone and prepared to turn it off, glancing at the caller.

But he Qiming suddenly found out that the person who called him was his eldest brother. The boss who hasn't been in touch for four years.

He Qiming was ecstatic. No matter what the professor just reminded him, he took his cell phone and went out to answer the phone.

Seeing this, the professor felt that he had been greatly humiliated, and suddenly threw his textbook to the ground. He said angrily.

"Against you!"

But finish saying, it is to stoop to pick up the textbooks on the ground, and then for the students who are still in the field to speak up.

……

"Hello, boss, is that you?"

In ye Ziheng's mobile phone, he Qiming's excited voice came, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Yes, I didn't bother you."

"No, boss, what did you say? How could you call me and disturb me?"

"Well, we are both brothers. I won't talk nonsense. I want to borrow some money from you."

As soon as he Qiming said this, he Qiming over there was stunned at first, then frowned, and his face showed a little questioning color.

Ye Ziheng is a martial artist. Martial artists don't always value money, and they absolutely regard money as dirt. How tall is his elder brother? How can he ask for money if he can't get anything.

For a while, he Qiming was full of doubts about the person who claimed to be his eldest brother on the other side of the phone.

"Who are you? I'm a martial artist, but no one will take money as a matter of fact. What's more, my eldest brother, you are so powerful that he could not have needed money. "

Listen to he Qiming's words, ye Ziheng suddenly froze, he obviously did not have He Qiming to say so.

But if you think about it carefully, it's true that he didn't pay much attention to money. After all, it's all external things. Moreover, in the martial arts world, money can't be exchanged for anything. So for martial artists, money is the most useless thing. When you wipe your butt, you feel hard.

He Qiming asked this question, ye Ziheng is also very helpless, his face shows the expression of crying and laughing, some don't know how to tell him.